Wu Ansheng is thinking about the TV series, according to this plot, it is simple to shoot a hundred episodes, and the ratings are also guaranteed, and the audience just likes to watch these vulgar things.

Traffic, advertising, endorsements, this money-making speed is like flowing water, Wu Ansheng pondered whether to be a director in the future, the entertainment industry is much more exciting, hehehe.

"What are you smiling at? Did you listen to me?"

Wu Ansheng came back to his senses and said expressionlessly: "The murderer of my mother has not been found out, you tell me to forget my hatred? Is it possible?"

Uncle Ye, I don't know who you are, but can you teach me kung fu, I want to avenge my mother."

Revenge, although Wu Ansheng felt injustice for his predecessor's mother, but asked him to go against the big family for a person who had no feelings, isn't this the old birthday star hanging, tired and crooked, Wu Ansheng still knows how many catties and taels he has.

He just wants to have some self-preservation ability, and then make a lot of money, find a woman who is in love, get married, have children, and live in peace. If there are a lot of women who fall in love, then let's talk about it.

Ye Tianzong stared at Wu Ansheng and said, "You have grown up, I am also leaving, and I can't do anything about teaching kung fu."

"Where are you going?"

"Go back and be punished".

"Punished?"

"Yes, I feel guilty for not protecting your mother, I'm sorry, goodbye."

Ye Tianzong left, he waved his sleeves and didn't take away a single cloud.

Wu Ansheng couldn't help but burst into tears when he looked at Ye Tianzong's free and easy back, and he shouted at Ye Tianzong: "Uncle Ye, do you still have any money? Borrow some money and leave."

Ye Tianzong waved his hand and did not respond to him.

Wu Ansheng looked at the iron skewer in his hand, what is the matter, the master who got it slipped away. Dry, all lamb kebabs.

......

Back at home, Wu Ansheng left the mystery of his life experience behind, he put three small porcelain bowls on the table and skillfully used, if he set off the cannon tomorrow, he would be killed by the gambler on the spot.

Wu Ansheng deftly played with the small ball, and the small ball wore butterflies through flowers in the porcelain bowl, and the people who watched it were dazzled. He has always been able to play ball, and he relied on a clockwork Sindra to become the king in District 1 back then.

Thinking of the game, Wu Ansheng has a little itchy hands, I don't know if there is a similar game in this world, if not, it would be a big lack of fun.

Wu Ansheng practiced for an hour of Three Immortals Returning to the Cave, and then walked into the room and opened the diary, he planned to read the rest of the diary today.

The diary should have written about the cause of his mother's death, and perhaps some clues could be found in it.

Dayan, December 25, 2006, light snow. Today is Christmas, my mother is still working in the factory, I looked at the light snow outside the window and remembered Liu Huayi.

When I was a child, she would give me an apple every Christmas, and she would build a snowman with me.

Liu Huayi moved out of the courtyard house when she was ten years old, counting the days, we haven't seen each other for three years, and I haven't passed a single phone call in these three years, did she forget me?

Hehe, too, how many playmates when I was a child are still in contact, no matter how close and deep the relationship is, it will be smoothed out by the sharp weapon of time until it disappears.

A few days ago, I heard that Huayi's family had made a fortune and bought a big house in the city center, and she and those of us who rented and lived in a broken yard were no longer in the same world.

Isn't this the class gap? Doesn't it be written: All men are created equal, and there is no distinction between high and low?

I don't understand.

......

This kid has never been beaten by society, and he believes what he says in the book? How many people are serious people who write books?

No, this predecessor is definitely not serious, who writes a diary for serious people? Do you write it? I don't write it, it's cheap.

Dayan, January 17, 2007, the weather was heavy snow. The day before yesterday, Da Zhuang and Chen Chong got into trouble with the gangsters of the sports school and came to my house for help.

The thugs at those sports schools were all strong, and I didn't want to go, but they recognized me as a big brother, and I couldn't sit idly by.

Sure enough, this fight was extremely bloody, three against twelve, Da Zhuang and Chen Zhong were basically holding their heads and being beaten, and their only role was to share the firepower for me.

In the end, we won miserably, I was covered in color, and I didn't know who was yin on the back of my head, and I couldn't stop bleeding.

These sports school gangsters were subdued, and I became famous, but I didn't have the heart to go to society, and my mother had already sternly warned me that I didn't want to make her sad again.

Da Zhuang took me to the hospital for a brief treatment, and then sent me home with Chen Chong.

Fortunately, my mother's factory was very busy at the end of the year, often working overtime until late at night, and the weather was bad these days, and it was not safe to walk home at night, so my mother rested in the factory.

It's a blessing in misfortune.

......

No wonder those little brothers are so convinced of him, and they stand up for the little brothers, one to twelve, this predecessor is too fierce.

DayanOn January 25, 2007, the weather was cloudy.

Today is a small year, and the heavy snow that has been falling for several days has finally stopped, but the sun has not come out, and the gloomy sky and white snow make people feel low.

When my mother comes back from holiday tomorrow, she said on the phone that the factory is very profitable, her salary is also very high, and she will have a very rich Spring Festival this year.

My mother's voice revealed a deep tiredness, and I was worried about her body.

At noon, Da Zhuang and Chen Zhong came to me, and they said that the younger brothers were all called together, and asked me to go over to eat and drink together.

There was no one at home, and my mother didn't allow me to go to Uncle Ye's place to learn boxing, so I agreed to Da Zhuang's proposal because I was bored.

There were a lot of people in the private room of the hotel, most of them had seen me, but they couldn't name me, and these people took turns to toast me, saying some flattering words in their mouths, and looking at me with adoration in their eyes.

Da Zhuang sat next to me, drunk, drunk and spit out the truth, and he said the reason why he had bullied me before.

It turned out that Da Zhuang liked Liu Huayi, and saw that I was very close to Huayi, so he was jealous and wanted to give me a good look.

After Da Zhuang finished speaking, he opened a bottle of beer, finished it in one go, and apologized for the previous incident.

Da Zhuang knows more about Liu Huayi than I do, he said that Huayi's father's project is very big, and his annual income is at least tens of millions, and he is also the number one person in Shangjing, so we toads should stop thinking about eating this swan meat.

He said very sad and helpless, but my feelings for Liu Huayi should be more friendship.

Liu Huayi may have forgotten that there was a former playmate in the dilapidated courtyard.

......

Wu Ansheng couldn't cry or laugh, did the little boy in the first year of junior high school learn to be jealous? When he was in the first year of junior high school, he would soak in the game hall all day long, fighting guerrilla warfare with his parents.

At that time, Wu Ansheng thought that the little girl was simply the most annoying creature in the world, alas, she was young and ignorant.

Wu Ansheng watched it with relish, and there was an inexplicable pleasure in spying on other people's privacy.

Flip to the next page: DayanJanuary 31, 2009, the weather was fine.

Today, my mother took me to the mall to buy new clothes, the thick down jacket was very warm to wear, my mother didn't buy it herself, she was still wearing the old cotton jacket from two years ago.

I felt very uncomfortable, but I couldn't persuade my mother, she had been like this, eating and dressing first for me.

My mother is only 36 years old this year, but there are some faint wrinkles on my forehead and eyebrows, and my mother has pulled me to grow up alone over the years, and I have suffered a lot, but she has never complained in front of me, and has been smiling and letting me face life.

The hard life has worn away her mother's peerless elegance and captivated the country, but it has not erased her mother's optimistic and positive attitude towards life.

Today's Chinese New Year's Eve dinner was very rich, and my mother and I were very happy, and my mother's New Year's gift to me was a handheld game console, which seemed to be worth a lot.

I gave my mother a small wood carving, and she was very happy, and she smiled like a hundred flowers.

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The predecessor and his mother depended on each other, and the relationship between the two was very good, so did the predecessor know the truth about his mother's death? Is there any record in the diary?

Wu Ansheng wanted to jump to the back to read, but he was afraid of missing some important content in the middle of the diary.

Forget it, let's keep reading, spoilers should be cut by a thousand cuts.